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that plant
That shit ain't tall
Watch this

I been sick of this shit
A mischievous kid
Who was pissed
With a spliff and
Wish to get big
Splitting wood

verde faccio all-in
My man Benetti all'autogrill gioca a
Carta vince carta perde
Un nano baro dice punto e perde sempre
It's a fuckin' robba da
Nettezza

Darg's house
Big machine go dudududu
Some lame guys I wish I coulda shoulda
Most thing I do, I go and make wood up
Female jetski, jetski
Full speed

with the babies and fools
People say nothing ‘cuz they really paid in full
No Wood Harris, but I’m an ace, don’t play me dude
Crackers real confused that

Herne/Abbots Bromley Horn Dance
(Lyrics by Nick Hayes)

Like a shadow on the land 
Half-stag, half-man
He's the spectre of the spirit of the free

I'm still growing
Still smoke by the O
Guess I'm still blowing
I left Starkville went back home to Pensacola
Damn
Doesn't it feel good to be around yo

plan, all of my life, I always been the same man
get with a group, look for the truth, come to find out, that the team was aloof
stuck in the stupor,

have it so he shot me
Oh god he got me
Then he went and planted tree
Tried to make me thu g
Media be like oh leaf
Gunned down by the police
Put a pic I’m

come to me getting rings see I'm a kid
Growing up never feeling like the man
Gang signs throw it up never did I understand
Clueless, foolish, living

on the muthafucking corner just bopping 
When I just ride by the damn bus stop and 
Stop pop trunk and niggaz just jocking  
Yeah these hoes just steady be watching

he really might switch up
We got them woods we ain’t rolling no swishers
Shawty so bad I ain’t never gone lose her
Cake all on her yea she got a big

I'm on and these niggas wanna run back
This a marathon a nigga gone run that
On the come up man a nigga had to go and get
Now I'm stunting putting

seen nobody like you
Always by my side always down to ride plus she don't talk less I tell her shoot
Let me take em back to March 28th when we was

seconds for fifty bands
Tight on you hoes like span
Wait for my next one to land
Building a castle by sand
I am too black to get tanned
My shit always

When the moon is rising and stars are hanging low
All I really want to do is watch the river flow
But I've been told by the wise man
Our Gods will

Let the dirt sheets gossip
I'm the new hot topic
You know what time it is when the clock starts ticking
The wood grain grippin baller still tippin
Tell

Captain Crunch presents
Sky is my hero
Pablo Juan, nigga
I'm sayin', product of my environment, nigga
Dope, money, violence, man
Dope

Slang

man power for this new da,  Bape camo, sweats shattered backboards in suitcase, The monte gat a tape deck so I grab my two tapes, Eternal 99

I look into myself, there's heaven deep inside
Feelin' no gravity, and I just seem to fly
To see our fantasy
The wood from the trees
So call me

was golden
My slogan imposing words are spoken
By rats and rodents Da kush I'm rolling
You cursed w omens the showman
Fear no man or no men ya fear

the wire they tapped
The tales in hood it’s all it about sales and goods smell up no good dunny
Its engraved in the wood and every slave for himself in

"Northside aint shit! Jordan hasn't had a hit since Among Drip!"
"Man, turn this shit off!"
(Yeah, uh uh, yeah, uh uh, yeah, uh huh, hah)
(Yeah, uh

Kiss of life, kiss of life
Hold up lemme spark this one up real quick
Another wood to the face real quick, hold on
Yeah nigga, hey, parkside baby

like worms
Blinded forever our eyes cannot see more

Walking trying to come back home
After a battle i fought, fought and won
A new man reborn
Awake by